There the soldiers, in the sunlightKill the center of a man, endless suicideBy the night light, infrared skyIs the holstered, bridled child spinning around the flames.Each is loved now, And all rememberedBy the mask they wore years before the futureAnd the horse falls in the smoke filled riotThe center of a child grows a new disguise

And where are the songs from the sane minds?And where are words from the sound mouths?I can't understand how they silence the voices

That say no

It's a new day, in the old lifeHe looks healthy with a tan on the white sheathAcross the table, where the blood driesWhere infinity will greet these filthy confines

And where are the songs from the sane minds?And where are words from the sound mouths?I can't understand how they silence the voices

That say noThat say no

It's a new day, in the old lifeIn the silence of the absence

Where are the songs from the same minds?And where are words from the sound mouths?I can't understand how they silence the voicesThat say noI can't understand how they silence the voices